Ho-my shit!
He zoomed in on his sweet spot. It was bright red with purple mixed. And it was some what big. He covered it with his hand as he threw his phone on the bed. He froze for a minute before covering his face with his other hand.
"Damn it Dream!" He said to himself.
"What?"
George shot his head up at the doorway to see a tall figure standing there. He gulped as he crawled to the corner of the bed and curled in a ball. The door shut.
"It's just me."
The figure climbed onto the bed and leaned on the headboard. George crawled next to the tall figure and snuggled in. He pulled the covers over him.
"Dream.."
"Hmm?"
George looked up. He couldn't see anything but he knew he was starring at him.
"I- I don't think I want to go back home to London.."
"George-"
"No." George said slightly sitting up.
"I like it here it's beautiful and I'll be able to see you everyday and Nick. And I won't have to worry about flying back out here every few months or something and only getting to see you guys for a week. And-"
"George as much as love you and would do anything for you to stay here- I'm not gonna take you away from your parents without their permission. Plus you have no clothes and neither do I now."
"Clay..I've never thought I'd be here wanting to stay. I love this place and I've never loved a place like this! Best part your here."
Dream's heart melted. He felt so bad.
"George-"
"No don't 'George' me!" He snapped. He climbed on top of Dream.
"I love you and I don't want to leave and you can't make me!"
Dream smirked.
"I'm 24, older than you! I get to make the decision on if I stay. I'm not a child my parents don't make my decisions anymore!" He said leaning into Dream.
"Fair point~"
"And - neither - do - you!" He said poking him. Dream chuckled. He grabbed George and slammed him into him. George groaned slightly.
"Imagine-" George started.
"You'd get to wake up with me beside you~" he whispered into his ear. Dream quivered.
"Mmm would be nice~" he said with a smirk.
George smiled as he thought he was convincing Dream.
"Still no."
George rolled his eyes as he climbed off of Dream and rolled onto his side, facing the opposite from Dream. Dream turned to him.
"George.." he whispered in a sad tone. He spooned George, grabbing his waist and rubbing it. George kept his eyes straight ahead not even blinking.
"It's not that I don't want you to it's-"
"My parents wouldn't give two shits Clay."
"I don't want to go home Dream..I'm stuck."
"You can always come back in like a month."
George sat up.
"How about 5 weeks?"
Dream shook his head.
"2 months."
"Then I get to stay for a year."
"What the hell!" Dream said laughing.
